Distanced and torn between the truth and your lies, Which burned a hole in my skin so deep it doesn't bleed. Like you bled for me. You saved me. I live
This distant nightmare. Come real. Your tainted promises. Dead is my decision to cry your name. Hidden in sight again. Your empty promise is the one that
(Originally by The Postal Service) I am thinking it?s a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images and when we kiss They?re perfectly aligned
Just when I thought you had left me for dead, You show up and save me again. Piecing things together like only you can do. And when I thought I was alone
We need to break the mold And hope there's something more to This wretched place called home, That we continue to drown in We must be more than this Something
Honestly, were you sleeping? Reach out, touch me now Where can I take my dirt filled head? Where can I take my past where no one can see? I'm at the
The great wall that stands between the lost and the seen and the lies we let sink in. What is this? We've broken the trust of a fallen man. So quick
So lets piece things together from now on one by one I'm hoping you know the way, because I'm so alone Taking what you have for granted is a mistake you
You watched me fall You never take your eyes off me Who am I, to EVER leave your side When I am lead to believe That Temptation's not a living disease
Lately I've been feeling a light. Alive at last My eyes have been opened and I can see the path ahead. Tear down the walls thats been made around you.
Oh, here it is again Face to face with everything That keeps bringing us down So in me, and this place that's full of regret You'll see that nothing is
Spread out spread apart lets tell the world. There's something burning through my skin. I'm going to each the ends of this ground. Everybody needs to
This envelope is sealed with a shadowed kiss. To the one I love. This will be my last reply. Your toxic kiss on my mind. Turn away from the skies. You
You have carved these wings into my back & taught me how to fly. You betray the one you cal Father I have been sent down to pursue your plan. This blasphemy
He ceased. At once this dreadful land. What have you done to me? My thoughts into a dream. Scrape out the eyes of those who've seen you. Your promise
I was backed in a corner and left myself no room at all. I left myself wide open to fear and in the end so vulnerable. You will take back every word you
The gun is covered Until exposed by the truth This bullet inked with greed From the gluttons heart In tongues he spoke He cried out with pride Saved
Walk this thin red line of life Forgive the choice your soul has given These falling tears Run down mother Marys face This rude awakening Will let you